Dường như giữa ta là bóng đêm
Dường như giữa em là lãng quên
Tình yêu như giấc mơ trôi hoài theo kiếp đời
Làm sao tôi còn dám nói yêu người
Bình minh sẽ lên gọi nắng mai
Its not like I made myself a list of new and different ways,
To murder your heart.
I'm just a painting that's still wet.
If you touch me Ill be smeared, you'll be stained,
Stained for the rest of your life.
I ain't got a nickel to call mine
The government has made me pay my tax on time
They've taken all my bread and left me here for dead
I ain't even got a lousy dime
Who the hell wants money
Why do you care what people think?
Are you hooked up to the leash
You know, anklebiters
Ate up your personality
Looking back through time to my childhood days
I used to have a place where I could escape the reality
But lately things have been so difficult for me
Trying to reach for the light in the fall of darkness
Waiting watching my life I'm wasting my time
What a wonderful world
A loose door-jamb, a light left on
The oldest national lottery
Enter kaleidoscope-go-darkly
Come to spoil my party
Smell of feces lingers
Rớt rơi bên hiên nhẹ nhàng
Nhớ phút cuối dịu dàng
Nắm tay bên anh nồng nàn.
Đã xa 1 thời bên nhau
Near Barcelona, the peasant crooned
The old traditional Spanish tunes
The Neapolitan street song sighs
You think of Italian skies
Each nation has a creative vein
Sweet Angeline I loved you much more than poets say in rhyme
Just for one short time
Sweet Angeline remember though we've not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I'm only human and I realize it's no use trying to disguise
Yeah
Shorty I know what you need
I got everything you need
I promise I ain't gonna hold out either
I'ma give it all to you baby
It's on, bust it